When Gojo Satoru Came Down with Hanahaki Disease

One day, Gojo Satoru woke up and spat out a rose. Staring at the flower, he fell into deep thought.

Gojo Satoru: So a magical boy really is my true calling!

Everyone else: ...

Just kidding. He leaned against the wall with one hand and spat out a rosebud while looking at a bashful Itadori.

Gojo Satoru: What's going on??! Whose rose is this??! What a charming little minx~

Itadori was left behind, thinking he'd been found out, his face bright red.

Gojo Satoru put an arm around Fushiguro Megumi, brought his lips close to his, and spat out a spray rose.

Gojo Satoru: This can't be right. Wasn't it supposed to be a rose? Then whose rose is that?! What a little minx, after all~

Fushiguro Megumi was left there... until Fushiguro Megumi pulled him back and threw his arms around him.

Gojo Satoru carried the fallen boy, Inumaki Toge, in his arms like a princess, and spat out spray after spray of baby's breath.

Inumaki Toge: Mi... Lord... Prince!!!!

Gojo Satoru was shoved away. Looking at Toge's reddening ears, he clicked his tongue. "Tsk! Whose rose is it, anyway?! Don't stop me from becoming a magical boy!"

Theme: An all-Gojo Satoru novel